Chapter 388 The smell of gunpowder between a woman and a girl
The mountain wind howled by, making the surrounding vegetation rustle.
Perhaps because of the mountain breeze, the tip of the ginger bird's small nose turned slightly red.
She clasped her hands behind her back, stood on tiptoes, and looked at the rumored mysterious Our Lady of Maha Bodhi in front of her with a smile: "It is rumored that Our Lady of Tantric Maha Bodhi is good at persuading people to do good. I guess this vicious little girl like me will be persuaded to let go soon. Butcher’s knife.”
Compared with the beautiful Buddha Mother of the Bliss Tantric Sect at Bailan Peak in the Western Region, this godmother-level figure of the Eight Tantric Sects, her face looks older, with obvious wrinkles.
There are even rumors that she was transformed by Bodhi.
In terms of cultivation, the Great Bodhi Mother is obviously several levels higher than the Buddha Mother of the Tantra of Paradise.
Although he has never taken action, he is estimated to be around the Feathering Stage.
Just like Dugu Luoxue once said to Jiang Shouzhong, the masters in the world are not just the ones on the master list. Especially in troubled times, there will be more hidden masters.
"Girls are kind-hearted and don't need persuasion."
Mother Bodhi smiled.
Jiang Que had a strange face, as if he was suppressing a smile, and finally burst out laughing. Then he held his belly tightly with both hands, and his whole body fell forward and backward with laughter.
Our Lady of Bodhi looked at her quietly, with a bit of compassion in her eyes.
After a while, Jiang Que stopped laughing, and her tone was full of sarcasm: "Guess, what am I thinking about now?"
Our Lady of Bodhi said: "You want to kill me."
"Crack!"
Ginger Que gently clapped her hands and said, "Correct."
She approached the Bodhi Mother, her fair and lovely little face looked a little gloomy: "Don't think that I can't guess what you want to do, I don't need anything to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!
This world is a world where you kill me and I kill you! If you dare to mess with me, I will kill his whole family. Even if I can't kill him, I will make him understand how to write the word "regret"! ”
The mountain breeze blew the girl's skirt, vaguely revealing her slender calves.
But the rage that erupted around her seemed extremely inappropriate for this young girl.
"Girl, you're obsessed."
Mother Bodhi clasped her hands together and began to recite the scriptures silently.
The syllables of the scriptures seem to have a mysterious rhythm, swirling and intertwining in the air, as if weaving an invisible web.
However, Jiang Que felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and felt the sound of the scriptures piercing her eardrums like sharp needles.
The girl subconsciously covered her ears tightly with her hands, her face was distorted by pain, large beads of sweat gradually appeared on her forehead, and her originally smart eyes were filled with endless pain.
Gradually, the voice of the scriptures suddenly became louder.
Ginger Que collapsed on her knees, her petite body shaking violently, like a lonely leaf in the strong wind.
"Poof——"
The girl spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Mother Bodhi stopped chanting, looked at the pale girl, sighed slightly, got up and left.
Ginger Bird panted heavily and collapsed on the ground helplessly.
She wanted to get up, but she ran out of energy.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew out of the forest like an arrow, like a ghost, and appeared in front of the girl in the blink of an eye. The dark wind it brought made the surrounding vegetation rustle.
The person who came was a thin old man. Half of his face seemed to have been burned by fire. It was crumpled together and crisscrossed with ravines, which was quite scary.
"Girl, long time no see."
The old man's eyes were cold and he was smiling.
Ginger Que raised her beautiful, sweaty face, stared at the old man and sneered: "I thought you were going to be a coward, my good uncle."
The old man in front of him was none other than the traitor Jiang Yulu from the Blood Spirit Cave.
Jiang Yulu said calmly: "I have left the Blood Spirit Cave, why do you have to fight each other so hard. We were once in the same school, and we have some friendship at least. Wouldn't it be better to let each other go?
Girl, I will give you a chance. As long as you promise me not to hunt me down again, I will spare you this time. ”
Jiang Que snorted coldly: "Don't say that the cave master didn't give you a chance, it's just that you didn't grasp it yourself, and you have to be someone else's dog."
Anger appeared in Jiang Yulu's eyes: "In this case, I will no longer care about the old friendship. I will kill you today and give that bitch Lou Wanmo a piece of advice!"
Jiang Yulu slapped the girl with a palm.
The palm was wrapped with powerful internal force, and the surrounding air was instantly stirred, forming a fierce palm wind.
However, just when the palm of his hand was about to touch the girl's head, the corners of Jiang Que's lips curled up slightly, and the body that had been paralyzed and weak suddenly stood up, flicking its delicate and bright wrist, like a smart white snake.
A cold light flashed through.
At some point, the girl had a long sword in her hand.
The sword was slender and sharp, shining with an icy luster under the dim moonlight.
With a dull puff sound, the rapier penetrated the opponent's arm accurately, splashing a flower of blood.
Jiang Yulu screamed and retreated hurriedly.
Jiang Que turned his wrist and then cut off a piece of flesh from the opponent's arm.
At the same time, a poisonous centipede landed on Jiang Yulu's wound, instantly turning into blood and quickly becoming infected.
"Blood-eating centipede!?"
Jiang Yulu's pupils shrank, and he grabbed the injured shoulder with his other hand without hesitation, and pulled hard, pulling the infected arm off.
Even Jiang Que didn't expect the other party to be so cruel.
In a moment of confusion, Jiang Heron separated a few meters from her, then swooped into the forest and got in.
The ginger bird sneered disdainfully: "Can you run away?"
The girl picked up her sword and chased after him.
……
Inside the house, everything was quiet.
Maybe it was Xiao Lingqiu's warmth that made people feel comfortable.
It may also be that Jiang Shouzhong figured something out, and his depressed mood finally cheered up.
Xiao Lingqiu, who noticed the change in the man's mood, asked softly: "Are you feeling better?"
The woman's cheeks were very red.
Red like a pomegranate.
If the hug in the past was just a simple desire to cuddle, the venting through clothes was just to help the other person relieve themselves.
So now that your restricted area is firmly under the control of the other party, it is completely close to the couple.
Xiao Lingqiu was very upset about his behavior.
But he had no intention of resisting.
That’s all, I have a bottom line anyway, as long as I stick to it.
The woman comforts herself in this way.
Jiang Shouzhong hugged Xiao Lingqiu's delicate body tightly, folded his fingers slightly, felt the other person's heartbeat more closely, and said slowly:
"My boss, who is always optimistic, once said to me that what has happened can only be allowed to happen, and it is nothing more than looking forward. In fact, I don't have much feelings for Ranfu, except for Mrs. Ran. But for Qingchen, but very indebted.
When I first entered Ranfu, Qingchen hated me. On the wedding day, she even chose to run away. As a result, I was the only groom, standing there stupidly.
Later, we got married again, but I ran away and abandoned her in front of so many people. The boss once joked that this was God’s punishment for Qing Chen..."
Xiao Lingqiu's expression was complicated: "You are really enemies."
Feeling the slight pain coming from her chest, she tried to pull the other person's hand away, but failed.
"Yes, they are indeed enemies."
Perhaps because he realized that it was not appropriate to talk about another woman in front of a woman, Jiang Shouzhong swallowed back the thoughts he planned to confide.
Jiang Shouzhong said softly: "I hope I can make corrections in time instead of making up for it afterwards. Like you, I don't want to make the same mistakes again and let us become enemies." Xiao Lingqiu opened her red lips and said nothing.
Is this another confession?
But...
The woman is distraught.
"Brother!"
Suddenly, a scream came from outside, and the sound came from the room where Duoying was located.
Jiang Shouzhong was startled and stood up.
"Stay in the room and don't run around."
Jiang Shouzhong left the house without saying a word.
When they arrived at the house where Duoying lived, they saw Hou Qi, who was originally unconscious, smashing items in the house like a madman.
Duoying hid in the corner with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.
Seeing Jiang Shouzhong come in, Duoying shouted anxiously: "Mr. Jiang, be careful!"
Jiang Shou felt something in his center and turned to one side of his body to avoid the sudden attack of the palm.
This palm whizzed past his side, making his clothes rustle.
Turning around, he saw an old man with a broken arm hiding in the dark. His body was covered in blood and he was seriously injured.
This old man with a broken arm is Jiang Yulu.
After seeing Jiang Shouzhong dodge, Jiang Yulu knew that he had met a master. He immediately took a few steps back, pointed his finger at the irritable Hou Qi in the air, and said: "Follow me!"
Jiang Yulu plans to use Hou Qi, who has been hit by the Blood Spirit Seal, to resist Jiang Que's pursuit.
But he still underestimated Jiang Shouzhong's strength.
As soon as half of his body leaned out of the door frame, a flying sword came quickly and pierced the door in front of him.
Jiang Yulu was frightened and panicked. He raised his hand based on instinct, and a bloody talisman instantly appeared in his hand.
The talisman seemed to have spirituality. It emitted a faint red light as soon as it appeared. With a loud "clang!", the flying sword hit the talisman hard, splashing out a dazzling spark.
Although he could barely block the attack of the flying sword, under the surging force, Jiang Yulu's entire body was smashed against the door frame, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Lieutenant General Jiang Shou knocked Hou Qi unconscious again and walked towards Jiang Yulu.
At this moment, Jiang Shouzhong suddenly felt a cold sword energy coming over him like a ghost.
He paused and stared at Jiang Yulu with his flying sword. His hand moved to his waist like lightning, holding the hilt of the Lingshui Sword. With a "swish" sound, the Lingshui Sword came out.
The cold light of the sword body is like water, and there seems to be a gurgling spiritual spring flowing on the sword body. The fluctuations of spiritual power emitted compete with the cold sword energy.
clang!
The two swords struck each other, but they were deflected using the same move.
"Huh?"
The girl who rushed outside the door let out a surprised sound.
Even Jiang Shouzhong was very surprised. The sword moves used by the opponent were very similar to Greedy Swordsmanship.
Jiang Shouzhong was stunned until the girl's beautiful face appeared in front of him.
"Zhang Que'er!?"
Hearing the familiar man's voice, Jiang Que was startled. Through the dim shadows, he was shocked to find that the man standing in front of him turned out to be Jiang Shouzhong!
The two stared at each other.
No one expected to meet each other under such circumstances.
While the two were in a daze, Jiang Yulu's eyes were filled with hatred and madness. He avoided the flying sword, got up and rushed towards Jiang Que: "Die, you little bitch!"
"Careful!"
Jiang Shouzhong subconsciously held the girl's slender waist, turned around and waved the long sword in his hand.
Poof——
Jiang Yulu's head flew out.
Jiang Shouzhong did not look at the old man's body. He stared at the girl he had not seen for a long time in his arms and asked, "Why are you here?"
Compared with the childish and beautiful girl she once was, Zhang Queer is now much taller and her curves are more feminine. The cold charm between her eyebrows makes Jiang Shouzhong feel a little strange.
"Who is Zhang Que'er?" The girl frowned slightly.
Jiang Shouzhong was stunned and looked at the girl carefully: "Aren't you Zhang Que'er?"
The girl's eyes were sly, with a full smile on her lips, and she said crisply: "My name is Jiang Que, Jiang Mo's Jiang, Zhang Que'er's Que."
Jiang Shouzhong was speechless.
He flicked the girl's head and said angrily: "Why are you changing your name?"
Ginger Bird pursed her moist lips, rubbed her head and said, "I think this name is very good."
While speaking, the girl stretched out her hand to indicate the height of Jiang Shouzhong. When she saw that when she stood on tiptoes, her head was already touching the other person's chin, she nodded her head with satisfaction:
"It's not bad. I'll be out in two years. By the way, where's Erliang?"
"Erliang is not here."
"Then where is she?"
Jiang Shouzhong said: "Too many things have happened, and I can't explain them all at the moment. Please tell me first, why are you at Shuiyue Villa?"
Hearing that his good sister was gone, Jiang Que felt very disappointed. He pointed at Jiang Yulu's body on the ground and said, "This guy betrayed the Blood Spirit Cave. I'm here to clean up the door."
Jiang Shouzhong clicked his tongue and looked at the girl: "Are you here to clean up the house? It seems that your cultivation has improved very quickly."
The man was in a daze.
I remember when I first met this girl, she was just a novice martial artist.
Ginger Bird proudly puffed up his chest and said softly:
"My cultivation talent is extremely high. When I was a teacher...Senior Sword Demon also praised me. Unlike you, Senior Sword Demon with poor talent is not willing to teach you."
When Jiang Que mentioned Yan Changqing, a look of disappointment flashed across his beautiful eyes.
The girl always hopes to become Yan Changqing's apprentice.
It's a pity that the other party doesn't like her.
Jiang Shouzhong rubbed the girl's head, and suddenly glanced at him and saw Xiao Lingqiu appearing at the door without knowing it, looking at them with a strange look.
How can I put it this way? It's like looking at an animal.
It seems to be saying:
Can this be done?
Jiang Shouzhong coughed dryly, pushed Jiang Que who was leaning next to him without any trace, and awkwardly explained to Xiao Lingqiu: "A former friend."
Then he introduced Jiang Que: "She is mine..."
"Friends."
The woman's tone was harsh.
Jiang Quexing, who saw Xiao Lingqiu, was surprised and said: "It turns out it's you, sister."
"Have you seen it?" Jiang Shouzhong asked curiously.
Xiao Lingqiu said calmly: "We met by chance today when we were relaxing outside."
Jiang Que's beautiful almond-shaped eyes flickered, she held Jiang Shouzhong's arm and said with a smile:
"I said hello to my aunt today, but she ignored me. Maybe it's because I'm old and hard of hearing. By the way, aunt, let me introduce you again. I am Jiang Mo's already appointed wife."
"Cough cough cough..."
Jiang Shouzhong was choked.
(End of chapter)